TSN—ME—What if

At that time, they had a fresh age, an attitude of ignorance of the world, and longing for the unknown.

Why would Mark drag him to church?

Surrounded by this doubt in Eduardo's mind, he thought of countless possibilities.

When he turned his head away from looking at Mark's side face, the other party suddenly spoke.

"You're wondering why I'm obviously not a Christian and dragged you here."

"..." Eduardo even hesitated for two seconds to answer, "Yes." He didn't say the phrase "I just asked".

"It's beautiful," Mark said.

"...Okay." If that's the reason.

"I bought it."

"……All right."

"How do you like it?"

"..." Eduardo turned his head again to look at Mark's expressionless profile, "What?"

"I brought you here, why do you think I brought you here, obviously I don't have faith, maybe you will think of the debate we had about faith, because you will be puzzled by me doing this, and feel that I have a disdain for it Gu's attitude, since I disdain why did I do it." Mark's speech speed was still twice as fast as ordinary people, "Are you waiting for my explanation?"

Eduardo was a little startled, he couldn't describe his feelings, he always felt that the people around him were chilling.

Mark continued, "You said that it is precisely because of belief that people can be saved when they are desperate. This is more like a spiritual way of self-salvation. You said that belief is reserved for people with weak will. Yeah?"

"..."

"I don't have faith, but I can buy this church that people with faith care about, I can tear it down, and the believers can't do anything, so they convince themselves that this is a society of the jungle and what they believe in at this time Where? Will you stand up and stop me? No. Because belief is just a kind of spiritual comfort that people use to deceive themselves and others without any real effect."

Mark turns his head to meet Eduardo's eyes, his pale blue eyes devoid of emotion.

"That's right, I'm refuting the point you once made. You and I are different, and there are differences between you and me. I thought you were just a transition for me, allowing me to understand myself more accurately. Uneasy, jealous, unwilling, angry , It was all the emotions you brought me. I think, I am good enough, and why did you let me get here? The difference is not enough to convince me, so now I will ask you, maybe you can tell me. As for the sudden The reason for looking for you, I just suddenly understood why I must obey your wishes if you avoid me? You never considered my feelings, did you? Now, it's your turn. "

Eduardo suddenly remembered Sean Parker's line "You should go see him and see what you did to that socially handicapped self-righteous bastard."

The Mark in front of him is even worse than before. If the Mark in the past was just unsociable and self-righteous, then the Mark now is indifferent.

Eduardo saw him like this, in that dream, in that lawsuit, when he argued against the twins and the lawyer.

He doesn't care about those people, he doesn't care about those things, he is ashamed to confront them, so his words are sharp and his attitude is bad.

But the fact at this time is that the lawsuit has not yet started, and EduardoSaverin is still a major shareholder of Facebook with a 12% stake.

The Mark Zuckerberg who used to think he was indifferent to others was entangled because of him, but he didn't have a bad attitude.

It makes Eduardo's chest feel heavy, and he's self-serving to make their friendship ridiculous, and self-serving to stay away from each other.

He once cherished the other party so much, but denied the other party within one day.

Eduardo turns his head a little stiffly, no longer meeting Mark's eyes, which turns into Mark staring at his profile.

He wanted to take a deep breath, but he dismissed the idea again. His hands on his lap clenched into fists and loosened several times.

Guilt eats at him uncontrollably.

"How about I transfer that 12% stake in Facebook to you?"

After a while, Eduardo said.

At this moment, Mark Zuckerberg seemed to have lost the ability to direct his brain, and was fixed there motionless like a piece of wood, staring at the person in front of him with his eyes dazed.

Eduardo tried to calm himself, "I had a dream..."

"Oh!"

In the next instant, Eduardo's head and back hit the bench below him hard, but he couldn't cry out because Mark was choking him.

Mark Zuckerberg pressed him under him, his face was fierce, and his eyes were full of anger and he yelled at him: "How dare you?!"